And No One
Raymond Flores, Eduardo Mora
You live your life with so much hope
To make most of your existence
To never get too far
Far from the truth
There's always this strange feeling
When you realize you don't know
Who you are
Where you are
Or even yet, when you realize you're just an empty space
And no one is there to hear your voice
And no one is there to listen to your thoughts
And no one is there to help clear the mind
Only when they realize that you are gone
You scream and no one listens
You hold on and yet you fall
You wait, you wait, and you wait
Only to wake up and see your demons crawl
Wanting, to lose yourself in the clouds
Longing, to hear my thoughts through the music out loud
Would you come and hear me out?
Would you come and hear me out tonight?